Marina appears as a tall, slender Caucasian skinned woman who weighs about 145LBS and is 5'7. Possessing an eye-patch over her right eye which a pirate gave her back when she was an Ensign, her eyes are green colored and her hair is long and black, dressing in a white with golden tones formal dress top that goes down to her thighs. Sporting black stockings with golden outlines on them for her lower half, she dresses elegantly wherever she goes, even on the battlefield as she simply does not care. This does not effect her combat performance in the slightest however. Marina has a blue rose on the left side of her top, and a blue dial like pin in her hair with three leaves attached to it.

Her wings are only about 2 FT and are Birkian winged in nature.

She carries a solemn, focused look that almost never changes, a constant stern look that never seems to change no matter where she is.Height:5'7Weight:145 LBSPersonality:Marina is a Ruthless person who does not back down from any sort of threat to the World Government or the marine cause as a whole. Being a firm believer in the concept of Absolute justice, she will not hesitate to take down any pirates,revolutionaries or corrupt marines no matter how good they seem. Going so far as to cut through entire towns nearly if it means the possibility of just 1 notable pirate being among-st the towns people there. She can be very grim, expressionless and stern when looked upon by others, almost radiating a very intimidating like presence from the strong gaze she has inside of her eyes. Like a dragon constantly ready to lash out at whoever and whatever stands within it's way.

Anyone who attempts to get in the way of her while she is on the job or on the hunt for anyone that is remotely suspicious will be cut down almost immediately, as Marina is almost a blind zealot to the marine cause. Although she promptly will give them the warning to stand down before they face her wrath first. She lives to eradicate each and every single one criminal within the world, openly advocating for the suppression of any new attempted "Age of Piracy" that some idiot out there will try to start.

At very rare instances though, Marina will actually smile and loosen up, though this is rumored to only happen once a year, as she is almost never seen not being so focused and determined. In truth the entire reason Marina is so fervently obsessed and dedicated to the Marine cause is so that she herself can retire and enjoy life, over time she began to grow tired of things and as a result, wanted to put an end to it all.However to do so, in her own beliefs she must eradicate every single "criminal" or threat to the world government so that she herself can be satisfied and live a life of luxury. This is all an "act" that is put up so that things will merely go faster, as time has progressed. Bits and pieces of her real self have slipped out, but still nothing too notable.

She will never immediately reveal it, but Marina respects those with strong ambitions in the world, those who have the will to fight for their right to pursue what they want, as that is the same ambition Marina possesses in her very blood. To gain her respect though takes more than just ambition, moreso being actual strength. As she's cut down the ambitions of several hundred pirates in the past already. What more are you than another kill to her unless you prove your worth in the world?

Crew:Marina has a crew of similar beliefs to her that all follow the principle of Absolute Justice and wish to see all these damned pirates in hell and behind bars.

In truth, they are a group of Individuals that all share the same goal as her, being around similar age. They all want to put all these damn criminals to rest so they can retire and live life in luxury like they believe they have earned.With some basic marines under them as well. Her newkama sister supports her out of concern despite not being a marine.40 T1 Marine Seamen

"Captain Marina, we've found the pirates. They seem to be unconscious." Marina heard over her den den Mushi. "Good, cuff them immediately and bring them back to the ship. We need to take them to Impel as soon as possible." The Vice Admiral quickly responded. "Yes Ma'am." After the brief exchange with their leader the marine soldiers began cuffing the three pirates. All three were cuffed behind their backs and around their legs with sea stone cuffs. The men squad of 15 that had found them spilt off 5 to each person and began escorting them back to th ship. Back on the ship, Hermes, the rest of the marine crew was preparing the ship. "The gates aren't operating Vice Admiral." Another den den Mushi rang off. "We're going air born." She spoke into a different Den Den Mushi. This one was connected to her ships intercoms.

The marines who had found the Uroboros pirates returned to the ship, which was on a lower side of the gate. They quickly took the three fugitives to the cells in the bowels of the ship. They each were thrown in a different cell amongst the 4 cells and secured down. The ship had begun sailing towards the chasm as soon as the pirates had been secured and the crew had been it sailed over the chasm. As it plummeted down the sails were turned causing ship to catch the air and shot back into the sky. This was the only ship able to fly in the Marine Core. A perfect fit for a skypiean. As it shot out of the chasm a device in the back of the device that stores air released all of its stored air. There was a port hole in the ship that had opened right before the air released allowing it to explode out casing the ship to propel farther into the sky over the gates of Justice. When the ship had gotten over the gate the sails were turned again allowing it to even out.

Currently...

The ship is flying in the air headed towards Impel and the three pirates who had been strapped down for the ships ascent were released, but still cuffed behind their backs and legs with sea stone cuffs.

As the Marines were escorting the prisoners on the ship that is when Derous would join. Not making any fuss and flexing his new status of Rear Admiral to not be bothered by any of the lower ranks that questioned his presence on that ship. His response also being that more help was never bad and that he was heading to Imple down already. And the main focus wasn't really on him.

'Two women and a flamboyant male. How weak are the Marines within the Grandline that just three people were able to wreak such havoc. Shit, how strong are the Pirates. This is such a bad look. Really, bad. This isn't acceptable, I won't stand for this. Killing them on Enies should've been the way to go. Not sending them to Impel, as they probably won't be there long. Probably only till this boils over.'

Derous would think to himself. Having moved below deck to watch over one of the prisoners, the room of the male pirate. He had a chair placed at the entrance to the room and he just stared into the cell of the male pirate. He was tense and ready for anything to pop off.

Hands touched her back, feet clung together, yet the female was not chained to any wall, not harnessed to any obstacle, she had awoken shortly after take off, her senses groggy from the feeling of being unconciouss. Attempting to disperse in to snow was halted upon seeing her legs, the sea stone cuffs halting her power, yet she felt no drawback, no tiredness unlike that time she had been caught in the sea, or that time she had literally been pushed back by sea stone weapon. Why she felt this way, well it was unknown to her, she herself did not realize the make up of the seastone was not strong, that the cuffs that bound her simply sapped away her devil fruit power. There was something else, a slight groggyness, but this would soon pass.

Now, looking around solely with her eyes at first, Melissa could not see her allies, yet she could look around the room from the floor, adjusting herself to a sitting position, her knees pulled up to her chest within the middle of the floor. Her cell was simple, square in shape, to her left, wood, to her right, wood and behind her, oh more wood. Directly in front of her were bars, bars that resembled the cuffs that she currently had on. Biting her lip, Melissa would activate her Kenbunshoku, her minds eye opening up to take the rest of the accomodation. Looking up, she saw wood once more. Thus the bars of the cell was the only aspect made of sea stone. A beautiful design flaw. Her haki allowed her to sense the presences around her, picking up on both Flash and Naga's aura, of course she had become familiar with them. She also picked up on the others, the entirety of the aura around them.

Now Melissa was a thief, a cat burgular to begin with in her life, she was nimble, with a gymnast body and more importantly an incredibly nimble fram, with this flexibility the young female whom had her hands trapped behind her back would hobble backwards as she pushed her hands as far down as they could go, her bottom moved, sliding across her hands, as she felt her own buttocks the female rolled backwards bringing her legs up and her bottom over her hands, now in a shoulder stand she wriggled he hands upas far as they could go over her thighs there was a definate bit of pain as she did this, her left wrist flaring up, she only grunted, biting her lip as she did so, more than likely it was slightly dislocated, rolling forward to return to her bottom, it would be simple from her sliding her legs closer to her and literally pulling them over her feet, thus allowing her hands to be round her front, a much more comfortable position one would say.

Then...then she sat there staring, a gentle smile upon her face. She had options thats for sure, she would remain sitting, as she inhaled gently. "Guard's, I SEEM TO HAVE HAD AN ACCIDENT" she would shout, simply looking through the sea stone bars sitting in the middle of the floor awaiting someone to appear.

Seastone shackles, both on their wrists and their ankles, seastone bars, on a flying ship, populated by many, many powerful marines. If Nicholas didn't know better, he'd swear someone was feeling very insecure about their abilities if they went to this extreme in order to keep them contained. Then again, during their time on Enies, they had trashed the courtroom, brought down the tower of justice, and set half the island on fire. So maybe there was some justification for it all.

He sat there in his cell, pondering just how the heck to get out of this. Naturally, Nicholas was not simply going to sit back and allow these guys to take him to Impel Down. Not after all the trouble he had gone through. He was not going to make this easy for them. But what could he do? Well, so far he had two options. 1. Hijack the ship and fly it to safety, or 2. Bring the ship down, jack one of the life boats (this thing DID have lifeboats, right?) and row it to safety. Of course, the main obstacle for both of them, was getting out of this cell, and out of these cuffs.

He sat there, pondering for a moment before he noticed something. This was a flying ship. In order for it to fly, they would either require very powerful engines, make this ship a lightweight material, or both. Glancing at the surveillance den den mushi for a moment, he shifted back against the far wall, making it look like he was merely sitting against the wall. His head gently bumped against the wall, hearing the tell tale knock of wood. More importantly, the knock of wood with nothing behind it. Nicholas grinned. Unlike devil fruit users, all these cuffs did was simply restrict his movement. If he could get a good amount of force behind a kick.

"Guard's, I SEEM TO HAVE HAD AN ACCIDENT"

Nicholas blinked, looking over to his right. That sounded like Melissa. What had happened? He might hold off on breaking the wall down until he learned what was going on.